People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

The orange-red sunset dyes the sky red.

A huge luxury cruise ship that sails the sea.

Xiaolan stood at the bow of the boat, lying on the railing, blowing a slightly salty sea breeze.

Sleeveless T-shirt with a pair of denim hot pants.

She is dressed today, full of youth, vitality, and extremely figure.

The glasses little ghost not far away looked dry for a while.

However, now that he is only a seven-year-old child, he can only look at it.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice!

Da Lang bitterly saw the friendship of Qinglian!

I can only watch, watching that Makoto Higashino, holding Xiaolan from behind, imitating the plot in "Titanic", and a period of eternity in my heart came at the bow of the ship.

"How can it be repaired!"

"Why do I have to follow my uncle to Qiben Island to fish?"

"Why did the uncle who couldn't catch a fish book the wrong time for the ticket?"

"Why would the owner of this ultra-luxury cruise ship agree to take us for a ride?"

"Why am I here, watching the two of them show affection?"

Conan chewed on the straw and took a sharp sip of Ice Coke.

"Ahem..."

Choke.

"Makoto, she seems to be crying!"

Xiaolan pointed to the young girl not far away.

Dressed in a light blue dress with long hair cut into a traditional Japanese princess, she looks like a delicate little princess, silently crying at the sea at the bow of the boat.

"Maybe I remembered something sad."

Makoto Higashino said lightly.

Banner Ben Xia Jiang!

The deceased eldest son of the Kimoto family, the daughter of Kimoto Masaichi.

I just completed my wedding ceremony on Kimoto Island and Takeshi Kimoto.

"But, Miss Xia Jiang, didn't you just get married today?"

Xiaolan asked strangely.

In her imagination, marriage is a very beautiful thing, why cry?

"Maybe it's related to the wedding!"

Makoto Higashino smiled.

If you have to get married one day, you will have to cry.

Are you going to the grave, don't you let him cry for himself?

"Xia Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

The young man in a brand new suit, quite heroic, asked with concern.

"Nothing, just suddenly remembered the parents who died."

Qiben Xia Jiang shook his head and barely squeezed out a smile.

"If they knew, our wedding today would surely be very happy in heaven!"

"Just like my parents, now they must be in heaven, looking at our happy appearance."

Qi Benwu, who was in trouble, took her hand and comforted her softly.

"Xiaowu, thank you!"

Qiben Xia Jiang's heart instantly softened, and gently snuggled into his arms.

"Cut, another pair of show affection."

Conan rolled his eyes and muttered angrily.

Bang!

The hatch opens.

An old man dressed in a traditional black kimono glared angrily and swept over everyone on the deck.

"Since you are in our Qiben family, give me some manly appearance."

"All day long, can you be a little imposing?"

Qiben Haozang split his head and covered his face, which was a big curse, and it seemed that he did not give the newlywed grandson-in-law the slightest good face.

"Yes! Be! "

"Grandpa, I see."

Qi Benwu nodded quickly, like a little chicken.

"Master! Owner! "

"Do I have to say it a few times before you understand?"

"I'm the head of the family, not your grandfather!"

Kimoto Haozang cursed again.

The surrounding several Qiben family members were all silent, and none of them dared to speak up.

"Yes, Master of the House!"

Kimoto Takeshi was even more intimidated.

"Mr. Higashino, please come here."

"If I want to discuss it with you!"

Unlike the violent temper towards his grandson-in-law, Kimoto Haozo turned his head and said politely to Higashino Makoto.

Even, obvious honorifics are used.

"Lan, I'll leave a little."

Makoto Higashino said a word, and followed Kimoto Haozang and walked into the cabin.

The two left and the hatch closed.

Qi Benwu's eyes flashed an imperceptible fierceness.

But soon, it turned into a tender little white face.

"Xiao Wu, just get used to it."

"When I first joined the company, I was similar to you."

Kimoto Beilang, who is now bald, said with a smile.

Like the current Kimoto Wu, he is also the son-in-law of the Qimoto family.

It's just that one is married to the granddaughter of the Kiben family, and the other is married to the daughter of the Kiben family.

"Recently, my father's temper has really gotten worse and worse."

"I carefully prepared a table of Western food for him, but he was angry and scolded."

"Alas, it's really troublesome to be old!"

Qi Benxianger held the red wine glass and said in a helpless tone.

Dressed in an expensive suit, he is obviously a top tailor from Savile Street.

The watch in his hand is also the Patek Philippe, known as the "watch king".

The second son of the Kiben family, who has lived in Europe for many years, made a special trip to Japan for his niece's wedding.

"After all, my father is seventy-two years old this year."

Kimoto Beilang said with a smile.

And Shoji Qiben, who heard this, showed a meaningful smile and nodded inexplicably.

Yes, the old man is old, and he will not be able to last a few years.

As soon as he leaves, won't the huge industry of the Qiben family have to fall into the hands of their children?

It's just that from today onwards, the eldest son's family, who died in a car accident long ago, has an extra son-in-law.

And in the eyes of Kimoto Beilang and Kimoto Shoji, it is equivalent to another enemy who divides up property.